The Spark That Bled

I accidentally touched my head And noticed that it had been bleeding For how long I did not know What was this, I thought, that struck me? What kind of weapons have they got? The softest bullet ever shot I stood up and I said yeah I stood up and I said yeah I stood up and I said hey, yeah From this moment on Blaring like a trumpet Comin' from above us And somewhere below The confidence of knowing Decsending to relieve us Of the struggle to believe its so I stood up and I said yeah I spoke up and I said hey I stood up and I said hey yeah And it seemed to cause a chain reaction It had momentum it was gaining traction It was all the rage it was all the fashion The outreached hands had resigned themselves to Holding on to something that they never had And thats too bad 'Cause in reality there was no reaction I accidentally touched my head And noticed that it had been bleeding For how long I did not know